The small town of Ridgewood is shocked when the pale and frozen corpse of a teenager is discovered. But there's more than meets the eye to this grisly scene; the death hides a terrifying secret. A horror that extends beyond the barriers of the physical world and into an labyrinth of other worlds and strange places. Tasked with unraveling the mystery, Roberta Arlington struggles to cope as her world falls apart. And, though aided by her friends - and, indeed a few odd eccentrics - a sudden, unseen evil stirs inside her and threatens to do far worse than take yet another victim. ***** Inside Evil is a paranormal mystery set in a small town on the borders of England and Scotland. Like so many similar places, its residents cannot help but be drawn into each others lives, as they rarely venture from their seclusion. But, with such isolation comes danger, and whilst the world is blissfully unaware, an ancient terror is preparing for murder. Book 1: Inside Evil Book 2: The Tower of Souls Book 3: Spirits of the Middlelands Book 4: New Alliances Book 5: To Kill A Curse

Having a crule society... Filled with corrupted people.. Living in an unfair world... Creates a PERFECT World of INSANITY and to put the cherry on top of the story. A new serial killer arrives but unlike the others this one remains like a phantom like it's self. No one knows it's identity Every single detail about the said character remain as a complete mystery. Like how it works ... NO TRACE. Talk about skills or talents and boi this bloodthirsty murderer has gifts. All of the Creepypasta even Zalgo himself heard about it but didn't belive the rumors. . . . . . . . Well at least not for long... ---------------------------------------------------------- The morning greeted me as the birds are chirping in melody outside and the sun shines ever so brightly. So bright it's sunlight stab daggers in my eye, waking the hell out of me if you add those birds who sang louder than my alarm clock. I, myself being not a morning person sat up in unpleasant. Grabbing the noisy thing from the nightstand -an alarm clock that we all known and hated- and gave it a nice pitch out of the window powerful enough to hit five birds who tweets like mother fucking bitches fell near a dead old tree but still stands there like a badass. The others used the bird brain of theirs from it's flock flew away for their lives not wanting to end up like their feathered friends who are now unconscious laying on the hard dirt. Flattering my eyelids open which are heavy but I manage to glance and recognize the place that it's foreign to me. Then it hit me that this is not my bedroom I'm sleeping at. *********Reminder********* I don't own Creepypasta cause simply this book is just a FAN FICTION. Although I own the OC and the PLOT. But that's that. End of discussion. [A/n: This is my first time to write a Creepypasta fanfiction book (well in this account that is.) so don't expect so much.] -ZILCH_96